Ahh people actually read this?! I hope you guys won't get too mad at me for skipping the Jack the Ripper Arc. I'll probably skim over a few other arcs. Also this is going to be a mash-up of the anime and the manga so some things might seem completely random. This is a fanfic after all.
I don't own Kuroshitsuji which is quite unfortunate
The Bubonic plaque happened almost 100 years ago so why is it that they still haven't found the initiator? It was definitely the deed of a demon. In order to carry out its master's orders a demon will take to extreme measures. It would almost seem a little noble if it weren't so pathetic.
Anyways, back to the plague. That was the reason why I had to abandon my world travels to go to England. England: home of the plague. The higher order believes that the demon responsible is still in England. It is also claimed that he (we say 'he' because the demon was rumored to take a male form) was a tough fighter. The best opponent for a demon is naturally an angel. The best opponent for a tough fighter was naturally me.
I supposed it'd be courteous of me if I introduced myself. My given name is Lorena Farrell and I'm the Angel of Healing. As ridiculously sentimental as that sounds it's actually quite the demanding job. Being in charge of healing, I was heavily bothered when the plague incident happened. It killed so many people that even the Angel of Massacre was impressed. Therefore I was determined to get even with the thing that caused me so much trouble.
It was clear, cool night when I arrived in London. I could immediately sense a lot of nonhumans. I also got the same sensation I felt when I was taking care of the plague. He was definitely here. I landed on top of a tall building and surveyed the area. Death. I sensed death. Machine. I could hear the low growl of some sort of machine. I cautiously flew towards the sound. Suddenly two figures came into view. A tall man dressed in a black tailcoat was fighting another person (man?) with blood red hair. Demon and Reaper. I immediately could tell. Demon! Something instantly told me that this was the demon that I've been looking for. He was now pinned against the wall by the Reaper with an electric saw thing, which was the source of the sound. Suddenly his eyes widened. I followed his gaze and noticed a small boy standing in front of a woman also in red. The woman raised a knife to stab him. As she brought it down I closed my eyes and cringed; the Angel of Healing does not like death and yet I could not blow my cover.
"Stop it! Sebastian!"
I opened my eyes to see what was happening. The demon had escaped the Reaper with a giant gash on his shoulder and was now reaching towards the woman. It seems that the small boy had shouted the words. The small boy! He was unharmed. The woman lowered her knife and the demon (Sebastian?) stopped mid motion. The demon grasped his cut shoulder in with his good hand. The woman seemed to be crying. She doesn't seem to want to kill the boy. Why would she want to kill such a small child in the first place? In her moment of hesitation the Reaper quickly made a move. Suddenly blood was everywhere. He has stabbed through the lady with his saw. She screamed. I knew what was coming next. The records.